Do you ever wake up at 6
with the memory of me on your mind,
and it can’t shake?
‘I’ll just be naked in your bed,
watching your favorite movie’
Scenes from a fling: Red head in futon;
cheap comforter; talking.
Upper east side; mysterious fireplace;
stairs and their wells.
Discontent; winter; lazy pseudo-verse
and a penchant for paraphrasing.
And horses; NJ; large drafty storage facilities
that offer a glimpse into a missed life, a
friendship, et cetera and the rest.